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    The night of the collapsed labor camp.

    A ruin where all members of Falcion have died or run away and factory workers have left to find their own way.

    In this place where even Craig’s hopes were crushed a man was sitting between the rocks looking at the bright night sky.

    A magic power darker than the starry sky was constantly circling and writhing around the man.

    A moment passes and a faint vibration is heard from far away.

    As the sound gets louder little by little it begins to make a walking sound that cannot be contained by human weight.

    Boom boom!

    What appeared through the darkness with a sound like a heavy drum beating was a giant whose entire body was covered in scales.

    Croken’s body twitching its long snout and flashing bright yellow pupils sparkled softly in the starlight.

    The man looked at that and said with a grin.

    “Reptiles are going through a lot too. “It would take some effort for cold-blooded animals to move around in this cold weather.”

    “Kukkeuk…. My mouth is still floating.”

    Croken let out a low laugh glanced up at the man and flopped down in his seat.

    Wow!!

    Stone dust rose up along with a heavy roar.

    The man waved his hand to avoid the dust and laughed as if it were absurd.

    “If you walk around with that weight your butt will be heavy. “Isn’t it true that we don’t get along with each other?”

    “Let’s get to the point. “I don’t feel like listening to your voice for a long time.”

    “Hehe… I guess jokes don’t work with lizards.”

    “Can I pierce your ear holes?”

    Woooooo!!

    In the shadowy ruins the magical power of two monsters surges.

    With a violent tremor the earth shook on its axis and the sky tilted at an angle but no one paid attention.

    Kroken who had grown tired of the pointless war of nerves spoke.

    “So what did you want to say that brought me all the way out here?”

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    It is very rare for the members of Bokmajeon who are famous for their unruly behavior to come into contact but their attitude is as indifferent as if they met yesterday.

    “I guess there wouldn’t have been many points of contact for us in this job right?”

    Kroken was also aware of the fact that the man in front of him was involved in this incident.

    Wasn’t he concerned about the safety of Buyeo faction black magicians due to business issues?

    The artifacts containing the enchantment techniques they created were also an important part of the business supply chain for Kroken.

    Considering what position the man in front of me holds in the world of black magic it would be safe to assume that the conflict between the factions that has just occurred took place with his connivance.

    The man said with a grin at the giant’s words.

    “I originally planned to just hide behind and watch what was going on but I wanted to ask you something.”

    “what?”

    “If you were involved in this business wouldn’t you have met me? “There must have been a somewhat arrogant wizard.”

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